Sharon Allyson looked at the information in front of her and furrowed, "Are there any other suitable
material providers?"
"For the time being...there is none available.I wasn't in charge of these things before, and Mr.Bee has
been sick and hospitalized for the past few days, so..."
Sharon Allyson said, "Let me think about it."
Jayden Bower nodded and left in response.
But before Sharon Allyson could figure out what to do, Jayden Bower came back in the afternoon,
"Ms.Allyson, things have worked out."
Sharon Allyson froze, "How?"
"Do you remember about the company Complex?"
Sharon Allyson was confused, "Complex?"
"Yes, it's a foreign company that has worked with the Proctor Group before and later bid for the Beale
Group's land on Yangchun Road."
Sharon Allyson remembered.
Jayden Bower added, "The head of Complex called an hour ago and said he could provide us with a
new batch of materials, and lvan Gregory had gone to see it and said it was no problem."
Ivan was Paisley Gregory's husband.
Sharon Allyson didn't say anything.
Jayden Bower thought she was unsure, "Does Ms.Allyson want to go over there and see for yourself?"
Sharon Allyson shook her head, "No, did they give a price?"
Jayden Bower said, "I was just about to tell Ms.Allyson that they didn't charge a penny for the
materials.They say that the cooperation project with the Beale Group was still in progress, so they
decided to do us a favor and that we should give them a higher profit afterward."
Sharon Allyson said, "Is that project still in progress?"
"It stopped after the incident but recently restarted.But I heard that they are not doing things according
to the original contract.As for what exactly they're doing now, I'm not sure..."
The Beale Group was now in a situation where it was difficult to even protect itself, and there was no
way to intervene in what Complex was doing.
It didn't matter as long as the Beale Group could still make a profit.
Besides, they really needed the materials right now.
Sharon Allyson said, "We'll take it."
Jayden Bower left, and Sharon Allyson clutched her pen, wondering.
After a while, she dialed Daniel's number, "I need to talk to you."
Half an hour later, they were in the coffee shop downstairs.
Sharon Allyson didn't beat around the bush and got right to the point, "I'm sorry about last time."
Daniel froze before he realized what she was referring to.
He laughed before speaking, "What's wrong with that? Besides, you've done quite well since you went
to the Beale Group.It's all fine as long as you don't blame me for stopping you in the first place"
Sharon Allyson took a small spoon and stirred the coffee in front of her, "I would also like you to pass
on my apology to Patrick Matthias."
At that, Daniel laughed, "I ...don't really know Patrick Matthias well either, and the reason why we
appeared together at your studio that time was that we met at the door."
"You're not familiar?"
Daniel swallowed, "It's not that we're not familiar, just not THAT familiar.”
Sharon Allyson smiled and took a sip of her coffee, "You, Trey Coe, Daniel, and Patrick Matthias, are
all very close to Mr.Jones.I thought that you had known each other for a long time."
"Trey Coe knows Mr.Jones because his parents were students of Mr.Jones.Patrick Matthias because
he and Mr.Jones met abroad.They are both from the South City.As for me..."
Sharon Allyson put down her coffee cup and listened carefully, "As for you?"
Daniel, "..."
He still hadn't figured out what to make up.
Mr.Jones came to his concert? Nah.
Natalia Beale would buy it, but Sharon would never.
The good thing was that Sharon Allyson did not continue to ask but said, "Have you seen Tiffany
recently?"
Daniel frowned, "Isn't she getting married? It's not appropriate for me to go anymore."
Sharon Allyson, "..."
She shouldn't have messed with him.
Sharon Allyson thought about it and only then said, "Actually, matchmaking is just matchmaking.It
doesn't mean that they must get married.If you like the person, you can try to get to know each other
more.Marriage is still far away."
"I see she is getting along with that person quite happily."
Daniel also seriously thought about this matter.
Since he couldn't give Tiffany Momon the promise of marriage and she also found someone suitable,
he should stop at the right time and not bother her anymore.
Sharon Allyson said, "So is it just a crush still, or do you love her?"
Daniel frowned, "I can't tell."
He had never thought so much during a relationship.
The ones he had before all started fast and ended fast.
Sharon Allyson felt quite a headache, and for a moment, did not know what to say.
Daniel added, "Don't worry, I'll leave the South City before she gets married and won't cause her any
problems"
"I...I didn’t mean that."
"Then what do you mean?"
Sharon Allyson didn't know what to say.
After a while, she said, "If you have time in the next two days, go see her once more.
If you are sincere in wishing her to find her happiness, tell her what you think and make a clean break"
Daniel nodded, "I understand."
Sharon Allyson got up, "Then I'll go back."
After a pause, she added, "By the way, about the materials, please say thanks for me."
Before Daniel could say anything, Sharon Allyson had left.
He looked at Sharon Allyson's back, and an idea vaguely surfaced in his heart.
She already knew.
Not only did she know about his relationship with Patrick Matthias, but also...
Daniel took a breath, confused as to what they were thinking.
Clearly, both sides already knew, yet neither of them would speak up.
After leaving the cafe, Daniel went to the studio entrance and sat in the car for half a day until he finally
saw Tiffany Momon.
Tiffany Momon had just come out after her nap and was still yawning.
While she was ordering takeout, Daniel came.
Her phone slipped out of her hand and fell to the ground.
Daniel walked up to her, bent down to pick up the phone, and handed it to her, "Can we talk?"
"Talk? About what?"
"Anything."
Tiffany Momon was silent.
She took the phone from his hand and walked outside the studio.
The piano room next door had been rented out and was being renovated, causing a lot of noise.
Sitting in the milk tea store across the street, Tiffany Momon said, "Go ahead."
The words came to his lips, but he hesitated.
Best wishes? No, he couldn't do it.
Tiffany Momon was puzzled, "What's wrong with you?"
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